So, I went there carrying a couple bottles of red wine.We made a delicious pasta and went over to ring their doorbell…Sheena answered the door. She ...as a very sensual red hair pale skin beauty with lovely freckles and a toned body to die for.She was married to Preston, a handsome huge black guy, younger that her; although Sheena was just in her late thirties…The wife was very excited to have a meal and meet new people. She called to her black husband to come and join us.After enjoying a. .. I unbuttoned his shirt and started to lick and kiss his nipples and tug at them playfully with my teeth and he say’s don't keep me tied! I want to pleasure you too! I came up and started kissing him vigorously, as I was kissing him, he was holding my ass and started pulling at my under ware as I had slipped off the skirt by now. I laid back on the desk and told him were I was, he moved forward and I had my legs open and my black high heeled sandals on the sides of his chair. The scarves. "Erik, what the hell are you doing?" Shut up, bitch. Just lay there and let me do what I want." The hell I will. You're my brother. I'm not about to let you touch my breasts, or anything else."Erik squeezed my breast tighter, is thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple and making my whole body tighten. "If you won't shut up and lay still, I'll have to tie and gag you." Then bring on the gag, Erik, because if you don't let go of me now and get the fuck out of my room, I'm going to scream so loud. ‘This is the room I slept in when I was here as a little girl. I love this room…’ Her eyes opened just a little. ‘At least I did…I don’t remember it being this purple…’ Bull laughed and got out of bed, making his way to the bathroom, he glanced back and saw her sitting up and lighting a cigarette. When he came back, he noticed her eyes moving up and down his body. ‘What?’ he asked the question even though he knew the answer. ‘Why the hell are you wearing those pajama pants?’ Even before he.